A touch of pandemic; Sent the people in bars Being in home; Getting tired for hours While the mother earth is healing herself Nation is in a hurry with a great task; In future it might be necessary To have a hand tool like a mask; God has always been merciful But this time, it's a resentful boon All these days mankind look forward Hoping this will end soon.
സാങ്കേതിക പരിശോധന - Mtdinesan തീയ്യതി: 23/ 04/ 2020 >> രചനാവിഭാഗം - കവിത